Pokemon: Team Rocket

Chapter 754 Beiming Lord

"King Xiaoye, you really know how to joke."

Hearing this, Ma Xiumi closed her eyes, smiled, and said nothing more, "Then Xiaoye Wang is waiting for me at the door, I will prepare some tools."

"Ouke." Ye Tong nodded, stood at the door and waited, watching the old nozzle sticking up to the sky, he was stunned for a moment.

"Old man, are you cramping?"

"call?"

Hearing this, the old man was dissatisfied and snorted.

Why don't you go in, I still want to experience the feeling of such a beautiful bed.

"Didn't you always sleep on the floor? Are you going to sleep on the bed again?" Ye Tong asked back, grabbing the old man's wings, "Old man, I found out that you haven't learned well recently, and you're getting more and more ghostly thoughts every day gone."

"Your chicken legs are gone for next year."

"Whirring whirring!!!"

……

"Here we come." Soon, Ma Xiu came out with tools and measured the size for Ye Tong and Lao Spray, and asked each of them which style they liked, and then walked in again.

"Sister Maxiu, where are you?" One person and one dragon stood at the door, not long before a rather handsome young man rushed into the gymnasium.

"It's here." Hearing the voice, Ma Xiu came out, and saw the handsome young man with a smile on her face, "Xiaofeng, do you have something to do?"

"No, it's nothing." Seeing Ma Xiu, Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and then, a little shyly, took out an invitation letter, "I want to invite sister Ma Xiu to join me in the Wishing Festival."

"You want to invite me?" Hearing this, Ma Xiu showed a smile on her face.

"Yes." Xiaofeng nodded, and immediately handed the invitation letter to Ma Xiu, trotted all the way, and left the gymnasium.

"Hey, the wishing festival is so formal, and you still need to give an invitation letter." Ye Tong was a little surprised.

"That's right, for the people of our city, that big tree is the origin, and Wishing Day is our most important festival, very formal." Maxiu replied, picked up the invitation letter, seemed to have something Si De said: "On the Wishing Festival, you can only invite one partner, so boys often use this festival to express their love to the girl they like."

"That's it." Ye Tong nodded, "So, that younger brother just now..."

"King Xiaoye should be able to guess it." Ma Xiu replied, patted the basket beside her, "I have received many such invitations."

"This." Ye Tong was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looking at Ma Xiu's hand.

Sure enough, there were many kinds of invitation letters in the basket, the number was at least twenty.

"The owner of the Maxiu shop seems to be very popular with teenagers." Ye Tong sighed a little.

"After all, every boy had a girl he liked when he was a teenager." There was a slightly deep expression on his face, "Wang Xiaoye should be the same."

"This..." Ye Tong scratched his head, showing a pensive expression, and then seemed to come to his senses, "Good guy, you are here again."

"It seems to be true." Ma Xiu smiled, "Who is it?"

"Don't worry about it." Ye Tong replied, and quickly asked: "Can outsiders participate in the Wishing Festival?"

"Of course, this festival is also the time when we have the most people every year." Maxiu replied, "What's the matter, does King Xiaoye want to participate in tomorrow's Wishing Festival?"

"A little bit." Ye Tong replied.

"Does King Xiaoye have any companions?" Ma Xiu asked, with a smile on her face, "Do you need me to accompany you? I have lived in this city for many years, so I can be a good guide oh."

"You don't need it, you don't need it." Ye Tong waved his hands again and again, glanced at Ma Xiu, and said, "If I celebrate Wishing Day with you, those teenagers will hate me to death."

"I'll stay with Old Jet."

"That's fine." Ma Xiu didn't force her, she clapped her hands, "It may take two days for the clothes to be ready. In these two days, King Xiaoye can play here for a while longer."

"Okay, that's right, I'm also going to take a rest." Ye Tong nodded, and patted the old man beside him.

……

A day or two passed by, and soon, the Wishing Day came, and Ye Tong and Lao Ting went out at night.

"There are so many people." On the way, Geng Gui floated on Ye Tong's shoulders, watching the overcrowded streets, he sighed, "Such a scene, in Chengdu, can only appear on the Rockets' founding day every year."

"Follow better, don't get lost when there are too many people, there are many children, don't run around, you will be scared away by others." Ye Tong said, turned his head, and saw Bangbang leaning over to face the children Tang Tong opened his mouth wide and drank heavily on the spot.

"Old spray, what are you doing!"

"call!!"

This sound frightened the old boy. When he was flustered, the old boy swallowed the little girl's lollipop in one gulp, and then swallowed unconsciously again. When he turned around, the old boy was already clapping. I patted my stomach.

"Huh?" Seeing Ye Tong dumbfounded, Lao Jie let out a sound.

What are you looking at me for?
"Good guy, there's really nothing superfluous in this set of moves." Ye Tong uttered a voice, and patted Lao Ping's wings, "Let's go, don't just grab other people's food for a day."

"Huh." Old Puff patted his stomach when he heard this.

It's not that I'm not full.

"I'll give you a chicken leg." Ye Tong had no choice but to exchange another chicken leg and handed it to Lao Ping.

After getting the chicken legs, Lao Tong was very happy and stopped messing around.

A group of people followed the crowd and came to the wishing tree. There are many people visiting the big tree here, and there are special personnel to maintain order. There are also many people selling lanterns along the road.

Without waiting too much time in the periphery, Ye Tong and Lao Tong came under the wishing tree, looking at the extremely tall wishing tree, Ye Tong imitated others to salute, and took out their respective gifts.

thump.

On the side, Lao Ping had already knelt down, and the one who kowtowed was more joyful than anyone else.

Give me 1 big chicken legs.

"This thief is old..." Feeling the psychological activities of the old boy, Ye Tong was a little helpless, but he also knelt down.

"Wishing tree, I hope I can make some money next year. It's embarrassing to always ask Xiaoqian for money. Now that we have status, it's not easy to go around for free."

With a plop, Ye Tong also kowtowed his head, but the moment his head hit the ground, suddenly, the ground shook, and everything around him seemed to float up.

Ye Tong felt this scene keenly, but the crowd around him disappeared quickly.

"It's a different space again." Ye Tong raised his head, and there was a slight light in his hand.

"Descendants, is this world as you wish?" The voice sounded, and an old figure appeared under the big tree in front of him.

"You are?" Looking at the old man, Ye Tong frowned, feeling that the other person's fluctuations were obviously different from ordinary people, and said thoughtfully: "Are you the lamp god living in the wishing tree?"

"It's not the lamp god." The old man replied with a smile on his face, "I'm Lord Beiming."

"Northern Lord?" Hearing this voice, Ye Tong was stunned, "The martyr of Shenao?"

"It's not considered a martyr, but a pioneer." Bei Mingjun replied, looking at Ye Tong, with a soft smile in his eyes, "This locust tree has the ability to absorb the souls of the dead. Since thousands of years ago, we have lived in Here, waiting for the arrival of someone with predestined relationship."

"You?" Ye Tong was taken aback.

"to us."

Bei Mingjun replied, spreading his hands, and suddenly, around him, figures appeared one by one, there were men and women, young and old, many, many.

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